

Vikings look better in pink.
Pink spandex preferably
(though that's not till next season.)
And that black tank top isn't too shabby either.
Mmmm, Eric.
The only viking I care to hear about, that's for sure. He'd absolutely end this snively drama queen. Isn't that football team supposed to be moving sometime soon anyways?
Jag tycker om Eric...

I've loved these suckers from the time they were the "big ticket" item on the cafeteria snack cart. I remember thinking $0.50 was rough, now I think these things go for over a buck each - but they're still totally worth it. I've actually considered a strongly worded letter to my local Rainbow, which instead carries the far inferior "Mrs. Field's" ice cream cookie sandwiches, which are not rolled in the tiny magic chocolate chips that really make the Kempswich. So yes, sometimes I make a totally separate trip to a Cub across town just for a little pack of these guys. And then I try to hide them from my husband.
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Not to mention the Mrs. Fields sandwiches look as big as your head on the package & are actually teeny tiny!! Imagine the look on Brad's face when I offer him a toddler sized ice cream sandwich...
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